Shatrice was invited to a white party by Ryan, an older white man she met online a few months back. They flirted and sexted a lot and did a lot of dirty talk on the phone, but they had not hooked up yet. Shatrice was excited because she loved white parties. In the Black community, everyone dresses up in their nicest white outfits for a white party. This is not the case in the white community, however.
Ryan encouraged Shatrice to dress as provocatively as she desired. So, Shatrice pulled out a white halter dress that barely covered her nipples. In this dress her breasts were pretty exposed except for her nipples. The waist was cinched with a flowing, A-line style skirt draping her big round ass. She put on a lace thong, a choker of pearls, strappy pumps and wore her hair straight. Her dark complexion was striking in this white outfit. She was hot!
When Ryan picked her up at 9:00pm, Shatrice noticed that he wasn't wearing a white outfit. He drove her out to Melrose Park, one of Chicago's northern suburbs. Shatrice assumed that they were going to someone's house. She was surprised when she saw the street sign for the adult lounge
Labyrinth
, as they pulled into the parking lot.
"Wait, I've heard of this place!" Shatrice exclaimed.
"Yeah? Have you been here before?" Ryan asked.
"No I haven't but I've heard a lot about it."
"Well tonight I reserved a special area here to host a white party for me and my friends."
"Oh fun! I can't wait to meet your friends. Will they be wearing white as well?" Shatrice asked.
Ryan burst into laughter, "Umm no. Why do you ask?"
"Well, you said a white party." Shatrice responded annoyed.
"Yeah. An all-white guy party. Wait, were you thinking that this was a party where everyone wears white outfits?"
"Well yeah!" chimed Shatrice.
"Oh! Sorry for the confusion. This is a white party meaning a party for white men only. But you're our special guest tonight, Shatrice." Ryan explained.
"I am? Will there be other women at the party?" she asked.
"No. Just you. I hope you'll enjoy a bunch of white guys gawking over how beautiful you are, tonight. You're like a shiny new toy for us."
"Oh, I see. A "White" party." Shatrice repeated with air quotes.
Five of Ryan's friends were waiting for him in the private reserved area in the back of the
Labyrinth
. The area was sectioned off from the rest of the lounge by floor to ceiling sheer curtains that anyone could peek through. There was a large white tufted ottoman the size of a double-sized mattress in the center of the space with a small bar and barstools, against the wall. It was lit with dim purple and red lights.
Ryan's friends came from all walks of life, but they were all white men. His friends Jim, Charlie, and Steve were all married to white women but have always secretly desired black women. One friend was a southern, conservative, truck driver who was rough around the edges with elaborate tattoos, named Walker. His friend Dave was a single professional guy with a girlfriend whom he had strung along for years, never marrying her, because he was still having fun. And then there was Charlie, a sort of an awkward nerdy guy who is a longtime friend from childhood who was divorced.
Walker approached Shatrice first and said hello, then gave her a passionate kiss on the lips. "You're a beautiful lady. I'm Walker. It's nice to meet your acquaintance," he said as he pulled away, stroking her ass. She was stunned but flattered by his advance.
"Wow! You're hot! Thanks for coming tonight!" Charlie exclaimed as he shook her hand.
Ryan introduced Shatrice to Jim, Dave and Steve and offered her a drink.
"I will take an Aperol Spritz," Shatrice requested.
"I will get it for you." Jim offered.
After a little small talk while waiting for the drink, Ryan encouraged Shatrice to get comfortable on the ottoman. Walker asked Shatrice if he could join her. As Shatrice slid to the center of the bench, Walker slid up next to her and began rubbing her thighs.
"You're awfully pretty you know. May I get a taste of that hot pussy of yours?" Walker whispered.
"Umm Sir!" Shatrice giggled.
She nodded yes and they both worked to slide off her thong. He pulled up her skirt and quickly slid in between her open legs and spread her pussy lips open, exposing the pink flesh of her clit. The cool air on her clit turned her on and her pussy began to water. Walker went in on her pussy, sucking, nibbling, pulling, tasting. Shatrice ground her hips into his face and moaned in delight. "Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh gawd!" she said repeatedly. Dave was getting turned on watching Shatrice's tits that were barely tucked away into that halter top. He walked over and began squeezing them. He slid one tit out of the halter and began sucking the nipple.
"Mmmmm that feels so good." Shatrice moaned.
Ryan was stoked because the party was getting off to a Walker opened his pants and whipped out his big white cock and began rubbing it across Shatrice's clit.
"Oh shit! You're huge! What are you going to do with that thing?" Shatrice asked sarcastically.
"I'm gonna have a little fun with it." Walker said, winking his eye at Shatrice.
At that moment he sank his big thick 9-inch cock deep into her tight wet pussy in one swift motion. They both moaned simultaneously. Walker took his time with slow, hard, calculated, balls-deep thrusts. She held onto his hips, guiding each thrust deeper inside of her. Her tits jiggled back and forth with every slam of Walker's cock.
"Damn! Walker is really hitting that black pussy hard ain't he?" Jim commented to Ryan.
"Yeah, he is! We can't let him wear the poor girl out before we get some of that." Ryan touted.
"I know right? Thanks for throwing this party by the way. I've always wanted to fuck a black woman." Jim commented.
Dave decided to join in so he approached the ottoman and unbuckled his jeans. Pulling his cock out, he stepped behind Shatrice's head and pulled it back, opening her mouth. He sank his cock deep into her throat and began to thrust. All you could hear was gurgling and grunting from Shatrice and cheers from the guys. The other four friends watched as Walker and Dave enjoyed Shatrice's beautiful black body. Shatrice moaned and groaned as peeping eyes began gathering around the outside of the curtains to watch.
"Mmmm that's some good black pussy," chanted Walker.